"Spencer Kingsley Reid! I am going to be late for work if you don't hurry up!" Doctor Reid shouted as he banged on the door to the bathroom.
"Ya know, this wouldn't be a problem if we had more than one bathroom!" The teen shouted back.
"Fine, we'll look at houses this weekend!" The elder called sarcastically.
"Sounds good." "Puck" yelled back just as sarcastically.
"Seriously! All I want to do is blow dry my hair!"
"I'm almost done!"
The adult sighed and crossed his arms. He wished this would not be a daily occurrence… because then there would be World War Spencer.
"There, I'm done." The prostitute sighed, yanking open the door.
"I like your look, but I really gotta dry my hair." The FBI agent said, pushing past his cousin.
"Thanks." The teen called back as he walked to the mirror in the hall to check himself out.
The younger Spencer looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. He was decked out in Jack Skellington gear. A black shirt with red lines on the bottom of the sleeves had a picture of Jack Skellington's face in the middle of it with red coming off of it. Black jeans that had the bones of the legs on the bottom of them. The slip on shoes had awesome drawings on them; the right one had the Boogie Boys on it, while the left one had Jack and Sally. A black jacket that had little drawings of different expressions on Jack's face on the right side of it was open with the sleeves pulled up slightly so that the two bracelets could be seen. One was a black rubber one that had more drawing of Jack's face on it and the other just simply had charms that related back to the movie. Large headphones with Jack on them were around his neck, connected to the Jack Skellington IPod that was sticking out of one of the jacket pockets. A necklace that had two little door looking things that showed Jack hung from a silver chain around his neck. A red beanie that had a picture of Jack's face on the very front of it was casually placed on his head so he vaguely looked like early first season Jeremy Gilbert. The final touch was the deep grey massager bag that also had the head of Jack Skellington on it.
It was perfect, not too feminine, yet still very much him.
"I know you'll say it's my fault, but can you please dry faster? I promised to drive Anderson to school, and I don't know how long it will take for me to drop you off, pick him up, and get to school." The teenager called to his cousin, turning to look at the backside of his body.
"You're right; I do say it's your fault. We'll go right after I finish blow drying my hair. Will you put the files on the coffee table in my bag?" The elder yelled over the sounds of the machine.
"Sure thing."
The younger genius smiled as he put his headphones on his ears and pressed play on the playlist he already had pulled up. He bobbed his head to the music as he smiled even more and swayed his hips. He picked up the files and carefully put them into his cousin's messenger bag, making sure they were all in alphabetical order. He knew it would be better and easier for his loved one to start working if everything was pretty much set up for him as soon as he got there.
"Spencer!" The doctor called with a small chuckled as he pulled one of the headphones off of "Puck"s ear.
"What?" The teen asked as he pressed paused and lowered the listening device so it again rested around his neck.
"I was trying to tell you that I'm ready, we can leave now." The BAU member smiled, putting his bag across his chest.
"About time." The younger smiled as he went to the door.
"Still your fault."
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"Have fun at school and be good." Elder Reid instructed as he got out of the car.
"I will, I promise. And I'll bring you something for lunch so you don't have to go out and will see that I'm fine." "Puck" smiled, rolling his eyes.
"Sounds good, see you later."
"Not later… just see you."
"Dust Factory quotes, awesome. Are you gunna start reminding yourself it's not winter?"
"Yet… it almost is though, so your statement is moot. Now get in there and profile the world away."
"Alright, have a great day."
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"That is amazing." Alex smiled as she saw what "Puck" was wearing.
He was standing in front of the front door with a smile on his face, waiting for Anderson to come down.
"I told you he wears the greatest clothes." Angela smiled, wrapping her arms around her wives waist.
He smiled even more at that, thinking about how amazing it would be to do that to his husband. His smile grew even more as he saw Anderson coming to the front door. He was in his usual garb, smiling just as much as the prostitute was.
"You look amazing." The blonde boy smiled as he squeezed past his moms to get outside.
"So do you." The brunet boy smiled back.
"Well, have fun at school. Hope you have a good first day Spencer." The red head smiled.
"Thank you very much." He smiled, bowing his head slightly.
The teens quickly walked to the car, knowing that they didn't have too long until school started.
"So, what classes do you have?" Anderson asked as they started driving away.
"Um, first I have Rudd for Psychology, then Meers for History, Myrick for English, Redman for math, Stewart for Physics, and finally Lammons for American Sign Language."
"You don't have any P.E.?"
"Nope, I fulfilled all of the necessary credits as soon as I got into high school so I wouldn't have to keep enduring it. I took a phys ed classes during the normal school day as well as three after school so I got all of the credits out of the way in only one semester. What classes do you have?"
"I have Wilson for P.E. first, Meers for history with you next, I have Rudd for psychology, Redman for math with you after lunch, Stewart for physics with you, and then I have Myrick for English."
"So we have pretty much all the same teachers, just at slightly different times."
"That's how it would appear." The blonde boy smiled.
"I look forward to having class and hopefully eating lunch with you." "Puck" smiled back, not knowing if it was going to be ok to eat lunch with the guy he was dating.
"Well, I normally eat lunch alone… but I think I could squeeze you in." The gothic male smiled back, resting his hand on the console between the two.
"I feel honored." The effeminate one smiled back, lacing their fingers together and letting them rest on the consol.
"You should. Oh and um… at school, they're not too… fond, or people like us, so if you wouldn't mind us not telling anyone we-"
"Totally, I completely understand. I promise to only kiss you senseless when we're away from school."
The two laughed, both slightly nervous about the day they were about to venture into.
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"And Meers is just down that way." Anderson pointed down the hall, clutching two Black Butler manga to his chest.
"I know, I memorized the map of the school last night."
"You memorized the entire map in a night?"
"Well… I have a photographic memory so it's really easy." "Puck" smiled with a small shrug.
"Oh, well, remind me to study with you then. See ya in History then."
"See you."
The two just nodded to each other before Spencer went down the hall to his psychology class room. He entered and stopped the roll of his eyes as everyone looked at him like he had just been taken over by a demon via black smoke going into his mouth.
"Oh, you must be the new student Spencer." The man with slightly curly hair and glasses that looked to be in his thirties smiled, walking up to the teen.
"That'd be me." The youngest Reid smiled.
"I'm Mister Rudd, let me just introduce you to the class, then you can have a seat anywhere."
The teacher turned to the class with a smile on his face.
"This is our new student Spencer Reid, make him feel at home."
The prostitute just gave small nod and headed to the very back of the room, choosing to sit in the seat farthest from the door that was at the end of the row.
"Alright, first we will be having a test, um Spencer, just take it anyway and I won't count it." Mr. Rudd said, grabbing the pieces of paper from his desk.
"Puck" raised his hand.
"Yes, Spencer."
"Are we allowed to listen to music?"
"Yes."
The genius smiled as he put his headphones back over his ears. He pulled up the playlist he had been listening to before and pressed play.
Once the test finally reached him he just smiled again, it had been awhile since he had shocked a teacher, and it was going to be fun to do it again.
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Mister Rudd had been utterly gob smacked when Spencer had been the first one to turn in his test, even more so when he realized that every answer he gave was correct. The genius just smiled victoriously as he walked out of the room after the bell rang.
"See you tomorrow Mister Rudd." He said with a slight sing in his tone.
In the halls everyone just kept staring at him, conversations dying away when he got close enough. He rolled his eyes and just put his headphones on, playing the songs that made him smile once again.
He entered the class room and smiled huge as he saw the teen he was dating. The teen smiled back and motioned to the empty desk right next to him. The genius hurried over.
"Hey, how was your first class?" Anderson asked as they both sat down.
"Hey, um, pretty good. I aced the test and successfully shocked the teacher."
"Awesome." The blonde laughed.
"Be quiet." Mr. Meers said loudly as he walked in. "There will be a power point presentation today and all of you are expected to take notes."
A small groan came out of Anderson's mouth which made "Puck" smile.
"Don't worry, I'll help you study, I promise." The genius whispered as he leaned over.
"Thanks." The goth one whispered while he smiled back.
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The rest of their classes until lunch were normal and quite fun. They smiled like mad men whenever they saw each other.
They were currently sitting under a tree, sharing Anderson's lunch because "Puck" didn't bother bringing any. The prostitute knew he was going to leave in roughly ten minutes, and he figured he would pick up a treat for the self-harming blonde.
"Oh look, the queer finally has someone to eat lunch with. You better leave new guy before he makes a move on you." A jock male with about five other jocks behind him laughed as they passed by Anderson and Spencer.
The rest of the posse laughed and high fived. The youngest Reid looked over as soon as the jerks had passed to see that Anderson had his right hand wrapped around his waist and his head was down so his face was covered by his hair. It made the effeminate male sad so he decided to get them both out of there for a bit.
"Hey, um, I promised Starbucks I would bring him lunch, wanna come with? I promise to buy you something special for eating your food." Spencer asked with a smile, putting the container of grapes down on the tile.
The blonde looked up and smiled, his eyes still slightly red from hold back tears.
"I'd love to." He smiled as he packed up his lunch again.
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"Who sings this version?" Anderson asked with some fruit in his mouth.
"Korn, isn't it epic?"
"Definitely. So what do you want to bring him to eat?"
"I was thinking just McDonalds because we can get a sundae and also he needs more meat on his bones."
"So do you." The goth boy laughed, grabbing Spencer's arm.
"Hey, I'm spritely." "Puck" chuckled as he pulled into the McDonalds parking lot.
"Sure ya are." The younger teen chuckled back.
"And don't you forget it."
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"Just bringing food to Spencer." "Puck" smiled at the security guard, holding up the bag of food.
"Who's that?" The large man asked, pointing to Anderson.
"A friend, just dropping off food and then going back to school, Erik, I promise." The prostitute smiled, knowing that adults had a soft spot for him.
"Oh, you're back in school?"
"Yup, first day."
"Oh, cool, go on through." Erik smiled, pressing a few buttons so they the two could pass through.
"How many people here do you know?" Anderson asked as they walked through the hall right after the security station.
"Many." The elder teen smiled.
The blonde didn't reply as he was looking around the large room they had just entered with his mouth slightly open at the sheer amazingness of it all.
"Cousin dear, I hath brought nourishment!" "Puck" declared, holding up the food as he neared his cousin's desk.
"Thank you." Doctor Reid rolled his eyes, and then they fell on the blonde. "Is that?" He whispered in what was basically a breath.
The prostitute nodded.
"Hey, I'm Doctor Spencer Reid, pleased to meet you." The doctor smiled as he held out his hand.
"Anderson Richards." The goth smiled as he shook the adult's hand.
They shook hands.
"Well, we should be heading back to school, see ya after." The brunet teen smiled.
"Have fun, and behave." The adult instructed.
"Same to you." The youngest Reid said before turning around and heading back to the front door.
"Hope you have a fun first day." Erik smiled, waving them through again.
"Will do Erik; see ya after school is over."
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Link to outfit on my profile.
For those of you that are wondering, "Puck" listened to the Nightmare Before Christmas Revisited soundtrack whenever he had his headphones on and also when he and Anderson were in the car at lunch. Link to my friend Masen's playlist on YouTube is also on my profile.
So, the rest of the day will be next chapter, hope y'all enjoyed it. =)